Luyện nghe bài hát Weed, Hoes, Dough

I'm for the single yo, c'mon
Yo the door, uh huh
Ya heard, uh, uh
C'mon,
Y'all who it is, or should I say what it is
Uh, uh

1]
All drag do is bitches, and drain his body
Kickin out the bed and sleep next to a shottie
A bitch'll never get me pump, I make niggas iv
I'm the type to the cops wit a midget drivin me
Make them think the car drivin itself, and I'm in the passenger
Signal lights, stashbox, a of d
dash, I'm happy to be
On, rap shit is like a jacket to me
I it with cracks in my sleeves
So I keep it on, don't never my jacket off 'cause my shit be gone
are you, lost your mind?
It took my to cut these dimes
So I could drug a few minds, so don't make me bust a few nines
Dip the t t in polish watch the shine
Slip in the tunnel with a in my bootline
All it takes is the finger to a sour sit, linger
Double r is hard, the rest of is r & b singers

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That's what we up

That's we pokin up

That's what we up
all we know about

2]
I got bullets in my clip, than chocolate got in chip
I got more suckin dick, than niggas smokin niks
I got more shit up in my whip, than most got in cribs
I got more, blocks of raw while y'all to stop wars
Coward lock your doors
I'll come through the locksmith and pop it
With the glock 4 and show what a mouth's for
I got black steel, blue steel, wheels, I wheelchair
'cause is real fair, it's all real here
I own more buildings on my block, than real estate, ave
Hit ten niggas I'm tryin to see like billy gates
me in philly rollin dutches
Me and eve, stuck off the trees, got her laughin off bitches'
Double r, pop niggas, niggas bleed
Fiends to me my top rock's been asleep
Seven foot bouncers bout to be six feet, me
Now that's a foot left, you have took that step

3]
I know wish y'all woulda, shoulda, coulda
Didda, getta, gotta, guns we it then pop it
Make 'em holler and
Niggas it, catch it, all up in his jacket
I'm not a stingy nigga, I'll let a nigga it
Hate chips that go away, lookin white coke
Sit in the sun long, come back french toast
Hair was up, now is down, eyes are black, now is
Used to frown, now you smile, nigga have left you now
Went bikes to the car, from the cars to the boat
Went from keys to the coke, from coke to the dope
from cracks to the raps, went from bats to the gats
Went slums to the stats, been to london and back
Me change 'cause I rap, I do it
I from muggin y'all to payin niggas to do it
all the same stupid
I got cake on cake, I went from pow to pow
Wit my family, two r's, or die